Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times - Chapter 768

Tuoba tianer believed Xiao Yun’s judgment.

Then I thought about the comparison between Dayan city and the capital of Qin.

His face became worse and worse.

He even shook his body and nearly fainted.

She bit her teeth, then turned her head and whispered to the general who looked at several people. She was very curious, but she didn’t dare to ask. She even stepped back a few steps to avoid the general.

“What was your previous assignment?”

“Oh, it’s to bypass Dayan City, snipe after Dayan City, and intercept the way of the army of the state of Qin at any cost.”

“So… Some people above think that Dayan city can’t stop them?”

“Should… Should be.”

“Even Dayan City, the strongest army and the strongest city in the Northern Wei Dynasty, is an unstoppable army. What’s the use of going up to intercept?”

The general said with a bitter face, “of course… Use your life to pile and consume.”

“That is to die?”

“Yes.”

“Are you willing?”

“Protecting our country is our duty.”

“Don’t talk about duty, I mean you, the idea in your own heart.”

“This…”

The general was silent for a while, suddenly raised his head and said, “if the Northern Wei Dynasty is really defeated, the people may be able to live. Although they suffer, they can live. Those big clans can live. Although they hurt their muscles and bones, they won’t die. Our small families will surely perish. At that time, my family and relatives will die in this chaos. I don’t want to see this.”

“So… You choose to die generously. Even if the Northern Wei Dynasty fails in the end, you die first and do everything you can. You don’t have to watch your relatives die and be sad. If the Northern Wei Dynasty wins in the end, you will be equivalent to saving your family with your own life. Are you satisfied?”

“Yes!”

Tuoba tianer sneered, then walked back to Xiao Yun and whispered, “look, this is the muscles and bones of our Northern Wei people!”

Xiao Yun also smiled bitterly, nodded and said, “I see.”

Then he got into the carriage.

Tuoba tianer also followed up and sat in the corner without saying a word.

Sahu stared at the situation he didn’t understand and whispered, “well… Where are you going now?”

Xiao Yun sighed and said, “I thought I could have a rest in Surabaya city. It seems I don’t need it. Let’s go to the king’s Court of the Northern Wei Dynasty.”

“Ah? Going now?”

“Do you know the way?”

“Yes, I do…”

“Then go.”

Xiao Yun didn’t ask why Sahu knew the way to the king’s Court of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He just lay on the bed, closed his eyes, sighed leisurely and lamented the injustice of fate.

He would think from time to time, wouldn’t it be nice if Tuoba tianer could give up his family and his country? Everything is perfect.

But if she does, is she still her?

Amazing talent, Xun GUI of the Northern Wei Dynasty, saint of Wenzong.

How could he be an unfaithful and unfilial generation?

For the so-called love, for a man, betray everything?

Are you kidding?

Just as Xiao Yun can’t abandon the whole state of Qin, the Xiao family and all his relatives and friends to accommodate her.

Why is it a good thing for a woman to betray her country for a man, and a man to abandon her country for a woman is a great sinner?

It’s not fair.

What is really fair is that Xiao Yun is a saint and Tuoba tianer is a saint. Both of them have done their best in their own fields and tried their best.

With a bitter smile, he wanted to fall asleep, but found that he couldn’t sleep.

I can only close my eyes and pretend to sleep.

After all, he was not qualified to comfort the sound of weeping in the corner.

……

Along the way, they saw many troops going south, including many miscellaneous troops and even many people. Some people were willing, but most people were reluctant.

No one wants to die.

Because everyone who is smarter can realize that even if the Northern Wei Dynasty was defeated and their families and countries were occupied, they may not die. There are really few things that are more difficult to accept than death.

Especially when they heard that the occupied people were living well, they didn’t want to rush over and lose their lives for no reason.

So those troops are dead.

Filled with a mood called despair.

For more than a month, Xiao Yun has seen too many such situations, even a little numb.

The troops also seemed numb when they saw Xiao Yun’s carriage.

No one came up for questioning, no one paid attention, and no one came up for robbery.

In this way, I came all the way to the great court of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

This is a city without walls.

It’s like the towns of Xiao Yun’s previous life.

At the beginning, we could see the village, green smoke curling and farmland covered.

Then there are towns, small towns, mainly fairs.

Then there is the main road. Follow this official road and you can enter the center of the city.

Xiao Yun immediately understood why it was called Da Wang Ting, not the capital.

It is more like a huge landmark building, radiating countless buildings, vast and flat, and then together form a thriving city.

Yes, it was originally the most prosperous place in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Even if the royal family fights, even if the court disputes, the people and dignitaries living here are extremely happy.

Everyone has something to do and every industry has development.

For example, in front of a town, I saw a child walking home happily with a fillet of meat.

It’s not a new year’s day, and there are no other children around.

This is the norm.

Any place that can eat meat on weekdays is a good place for the world.

Compared with the dead troops on the road, although the great court is no longer prosperous in the past, it is still like a paradise. It seems that people don’t know the outside situation at all. People are just living as usual and have great vitality.

Xiao Yun put down the curtain and blinked.

“Sahu, stop at the teahouse in front.”

The place similar to the post station is the roadside teahouse, several ancient trees, a water well, a tea flag that has been hung for many years and can not be seen clearly by the wind and sun, a wrapped chair, a mottled table, and the shop waiter’s rag that has been used for many years but is still flat on his shoulder.

You can often see the face of a city from such a small place.

The carriage stopped by.

The waiter didn’t rush up to say hello immediately, but stood respectfully and smiled in the direction of the carriage.

On the other side, the shopkeeper poked a dim fire to make the boiled water boil again.

He quickly took out several tea bowls and wiped them again and again.

This is a greeting.

If you come out and shout people directly, in the eyes of people in the Northern Wei Dynasty, that’s what brothel women would do.

Soliciting tourists was considered inferior in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But when Sahu came forward to say hello, he answered.

The waiter immediately took out a small bench from the column, rushed directly to the carriage and put it near the front of the carriage to facilitate guests to get off.

Xiao Yun got out of the car and stepped on the bench, very steady.

He stood on the ground and stretched hard.

Then he said with a smile: “better water and tea. If you sometimes make some fruits come up, you can also prepare some sharp filling.”

Then, with a wave of his hand, a golden melon seed fell into the nearby tea bowl, turned twice and stopped quietly in the middle of the bowl.

The shopkeeper took a curious look, then got excited immediately and hurriedly asked the waiter to prepare.

Such roadside teahouses mainly sell clear tea that can’t taste. Just quench your thirst.

But it doesn’t just sell this.

There is still good tea. It is placed in the deepest part of the cabinet. The jar is covered with dust, but it does not affect the aroma of the tea.

There is also newly slaughtered mutton in the back kitchen.

Afraid that the guests were in a hurry, they cut them into thin slices and threw them into a pot of ton bone soup.

Just a moment later, when the meat was heated and rolled, he directly put it in a large bowl, rubbed his black fingers on the taupe rag, pinched a little salt, crushed it with his fingers and sprinkled it on the mutton as evenly as possible.

Take another bowl, put a bowl of meat and bone soup, sprinkle some delicious dishes, and bring them to the table together.

It’s easy to make and doesn’t look very good, but it’s the most memorable thing in the street teahouse.

Who can imagine that a pot of bones can be boiled for 50 years?